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g-psych - murder weapon lyrics

nicolas you gotta know your compet-tion imma a keep you and your black squad in your position
get shelved and stacked take that as your commission
you think you’re gon’ to beat eminem saying sh-t like vanilla ice gon melt?
it’s true
i’m new in the industry with a masterpiece in my hand
i’m peaceful but don’t push me when you see me with a glock
yo dumb-sses considering suge as family when he k!lled 2pac
i don’t do features on disses
you gotta fear me i’m fearless
a group of clowns jumping on one mc that ain’t really fair if you ask me
but the truth is i’m really tired of these wannabe goats
u ain’t sh-t y’all are jokers
(stop beat)

but marshall i aint defending you
too now you can consider the battle between me and you

reaching the pinnacle ain’t a miracle
mcs did it before i’ll hop in this catapult
a solidified position won’t be forgettable but dissing is an easy game to get a bunch of views on a music video
start by sending copyrighted music to radios
and rap and beats made toxic like radium em i’ll keep it simple for now gear’s on medium
i ain’t like the rest of ‘em
i shoot straight facts fast as bullets i ain’t tedium

u got mgk falling on ur rack then you diss mumblers and their raps like is the fact
then u got a mumble on your fall track
where did ur rhymes go oh or did u fall back
wheres all that precision like u had way back before fack
u can never forget that
you don’t mumble mumble but maybe you do stumble rumble
what the f-ck is this that you call raps
give us something like your role models like n.w.a. give us something we can see and feel give us a song with dr. dre

let’s move in a bit on yo personal sp-ce

(shall we ?)

had yo blonde hair like your head was dipped in p-ss
mine is black but at least ion dye it back for ppl to take me serious
on my first appearance dissin’ yo flaws cutting yo head off easy like scissors
i don’t need to fly my bars so built so high i am on a rise
f-ck all that murdering time just let me ride
you can never p-ss me to the side i never die; b-tch
bars shooting straight at you ain’t; subliminal
k!lling you in your own home like i’m a criminal
motherf-cker get out of here; and clean ur reminals
we ain’t so different after all em we similar
acting so cynical but u know that i’m the next sinister

[we might be a bit alike i mean what i put into this is]

time words and dictionaries
that’s what i dedicated to get you f-cking decapitated
eminem i’m sick of your bullsh-t so get used to me rapping getting food on my plate
rapping through all of the snakes
b-tches ain’t strong as they pretend on tracks
disses that you never lack
g psych on da mic attack
that’s game over for you
puttin the pen down is a great decision for yo career path

maybe rap just isn’t your place to be maybe i’m just coming in on a new level of steam
the train is p-ssing but it’s not for me maybe i’ll prove it with 13 bars speeding hysterically

get the e flip it and get it on a record that no one even wants to listen
can’t match this lyrical precision
hysterical mission that i’m on
better than a lyrical miracle
this is me p-ssing at yo pinnacle
no choruses more corpuses
seize meteors hide from the media marshall look at me like i’m feeding ya shake my hand but i be slapping ya
i don’t got no plan or strategy but going hard like a mannequin
fast when i’m battling

stop talking bout your d-ck
b-tch u got a wide cl-t
talking bout how u were a misfit till i fl!ck this
my pen goes cl!ck cl!ck
me and the rap are married we trigger b-tches
on the stage in a suit saying i do
i don’t know what i gotta do to get u motivated to rap better than this sh-t
[what do i gotta do ?!]

rap gods ain’t from the midwest
and ya i mean u blondie with the fingerless gloves
trapped in a rut
reading the dictionary
fillin’ up my stationery with pen stations or should i say bullets that i carry on me
this lyrical ammunition u don’t wanna mess with
cuz i could go reckless anytime soon
rip this whole industry apart call me typhoon

u don’t close ur eyes when u sneeze try to figure out another to say u go hard on a freestyle e

we’re not alike i don’t chop up words on the mic just to witness g psych rhyme

this ain’t a gimmick issa straight-up diss lyric
listen
ain’t n0body timid but imma get u twisted like spring in old images
the situations critical don’t reply if u can’t be despicable
show me what u got, spit bars in the new generation spectacle

comin’ down as the greatest of all time but cannot manage to keep revival tight as your rhymes
you’re like ohh i gotta write this in time cause maybe not giving a f-ck isn’t a real slogan of mine
no disappointments
give ’em something sh-t to enjoy it
or maybe write words that are toxic
in one single injection
weak at its peak
oh yeah you’re dropping remade no creative album this week

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